I've never in my life been accused of being emotional. Life hurts some times, you fall and ya get back up. In fact, there is a running joke in my family that I was an adopted robot.
As a youngster at first I thought it funny, in my 30s I wondered wether I was a weirdo anomaly, in my 40s I cared not 2 f@ks about any of it all and did what I wanted and said what I thought and felt.
That's when I began to love a rich life.
Yes, I've lost quite a few "friends" during this transition.
But I kinda love life more now then I've ever loved life.
#NotLifeAdvice just the #RandomThoughts of a hard-headed knuckle head.
Oh and to the point of this note....I'm hiring a person to review my written communications to clients and team mebers to make sure I invoke more emotion and not sound like a rational robot.
Trying it out for a short term.
Stay tuned.
